Psychopathic Tendencies: About Drugs and Crimson Lips

It was 1:00 am. Rex's eyes looked rapturously towards the sharpened scalpel he let balance precariously on his fore-claw. "To know god, is to know madness." He whispered almost reverently to the blade as his fingers wrapped around it. Feeling the cold...

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The Undergrounds

There were no robberies, no rapes, no murders, no affairs, no crimes of any sorts in the lands of Callhan because, quite simply, all the criminals had been done away with. Not with the hangman's noose, or by sharpened blade, but by magic. A heinous...

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The Curse of Genius

The reptile stood in line his eyes gazing upwards at the cranking machinery-- what a cruel fate that he had succumbed to! This was were he toiled away at because of a crime he TRULY did not commit. No one would believe that he, a servant, would not...

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Chapter 4: Memories lost

"Expect him to be groggy. The surgery required him to be sedated for sometime." "How long until he regains consciousness?" Kaine recognized the rugged voice of Admiral Ronse, and his nose acutely picked up the pungent smell of...

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How Things Are

A cool summer breeze blew past a solitary Doberman standing on the corner of Griffith and Green avenue; the edges of his open trench coat fluttered, revealing two silenced Berettas on each side resting comfortably in holsters. One Silver. One Black....

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The Fatal Kiss of Love

Karde felt the warm rays of afternoon sunlight reflecting off of his shimmering blue hide, and suddenly, the warm caresses of the hazel field of grass that he laid stretched out upon wavered in the breeze of a midsummer's wind. He heard the shrill...

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Chapter 7: Reunion

Lazok slipped his dusty bronze claw into Kaza's hand, and she smiled. They quietly walked along the rock covered trail that was just outside the capital of Mi-kra. In the distance, the stain-glass dome, that stood above all the other buildings,...

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All or Nothing

Kornan lit up a cigarette nervously near the space dock. He'd quit the habit years ago but the stress of this moment made him crave a pack. It wasn't until he was puffing on the filter of the forth or fifth cigarette that the streetlights flickered,...

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A New Chance

_"Damn you, Aros!"_ Drake threw all of his weight into a furious blow. His fist hitting hard with a resounding smack upon the Firestar punching bag. Three more solid blows followed suit, each one successively harder, until the momentum of the bag...

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Chapter 1: Exodus

Lazok was a bright and brilliant Warrior. Some had said that within him burned the very soul of Klaz'na, God of War. His bronzed reptilian chest was wrapped in thick muscle from his training, and his spear never left his side. Perhaps the only thing...

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Nate's Story

Nate awoke in a cold sweat. The Dream occurred again-- the same one that had haunted him each day that week. The people of his village all dead, but still alive. Zombies and the like didn't exist; they are myths, he reassured himself. A shrill scream...

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Trapped

Luke inhaled, then sighed deeply as he fell against a mossy boulder. "I should've ran," He recounted silently. "I knew there was more of them than we were told. We had no chance in hell! Maybe if I'd been there earlier they would've sur-- No!" He...

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